SHUT UP lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro]
Keep it poppin'
Yeah, b*tch (We poppin')
Let me pop 'em
Uh-huh, hold on (Mhm), let me, let me pop 'em
Let me pop it
Let me pop it, nah, what you say? What you say? What you say?
Look

[Chorus]
Lil' n*gga, shut up (Shut up, b*tch)
I got a problem, b*tches keep callin' (Brrt)
I need a new number (Shut up, b*tch)
They know I'm the sh*t (Prrt, ew)
I need a plunger (Mhm, yeah)
Look at my b*tch (Goddamn)
I think I love her (Okay, let's go, yeah, let me go)

[Verse 1]
How they let Baby get rich? (Let's go)
He be broad day with them sticks (Let's go)
I do not play with no b*tch (Don't play)
And I been that way since like six (Yeah)
And I was smokin' weed at age five (Five)
My cousin doin' life, he crip (He crip)
I be jumpin' off the stage at my shows
Kevin Gates hoes grabbin' on my di*k (Yeah, yeah)
You lookin' for a lawsuit, pullin' out your camera
Didn't think I saw you (Yeah, b*tch)
Had to stop takin' pictures 'cause y'all be in your feelings and I don't like to argue (Yeah, b*tch)
Wanna see me on The Shade Room lookin' for a come up, wanna see me pay you, huh? (b*tch)
And I'm the neighborhood hero but I don't got my cape on 'cause I'm not trying to save you, no (b*tch)
I be like
[Chorus]
Lil' n*gga, shut up (Shut up, b*tch)
I got a problem, b*tches keep callin' (Brrt)
I need a new number (Shut up, b*tch)
They know I'm the sh*t (Prrt, ew)
I need a plunger (Mhm, yeah)
Look at my b*tch (Goddamn)
I think I love her (Let's go, let me go, yeah, yeah)
Lil' n*gga, shut up (Shut up, b*tch)
I got a problem, b*tches keep callin' (Brrt)
I need a new number (Shut up, b*tch)
They know I'm the sh*t (Prrt, ew)
I need a plunger (Mhm, yeah)
Look at my b*tch (Goddamn)
I think I love her (Okay, let's go, yeah, let me go)

[Verse 2]
Number one album first week (First week)
Boujee on a b*tch, I 'on't speak (Yeah)
How the f*ck his songs sound the same? (How?)
But he laughing to the bank every week? (Ha)
Look at Baby shootin' past n*ggas (Shoot)
Turn up on a stupid-ass n*gga (Fool)
She was real skinny when I met her (What you do?)
f*cked her 'til her booty got bigger (Mhm, oh)
I'ma let you n*ggas stay lost, let you listen to the blogs, let you think I ain't the goat (Huh? Uh)
Walk in with a big .45 and it's already c*cked when I pull it out, don't run (Boom, boom, boom)
Your n*gga know I'm still 'bout whatever (Aha)
Took his b*tch and my b*tch out together
[Interlude]
Hold on, hold on man, stop that motherf*ckin' music
Man, I'm the best muthaf*ckin' rapper
No, you not, all your sh*t sound the same

[Chorus]
Lil' n*gga, shut up (Shut up, b*tch)
I got a problem, b*tches keep callin' (Brrt)
I need a new number (Shut up, b*tch)
They know I'm the sh*t (Prrt, ew)
I need a plunger (Mhm, yeah)
Look at my b*tch (Goddamn)
I think I love her (Okay, let's go, yeah, let me go)
Lil' n*gga, shut up (Shut up, b*tch)
I got a problem, b*tches keep callin' (Brrt)
I need a new number (Shut up, b*tch)
They know I'm the sh*t (Prrt, ew)
I need a plunger (Mhm, yeah)
Look at my b*tch (Goddamn)
I think I love her (Okay, let's go, yeah, let me go)

[Outro]
I heard he beat his fans
I heard he don't like to take pictures
I heard he married
No, he not
I just wanted a picture
He beat 'em to a coma
I heard he f*cked with ol' girl
He's Illuminati
He moved to Charlotte when he was seven
All y'all shut the f*ck up, suck my di*k, n*gga
I work too hard to be explaining myself
I'm gone
Shut the f*ck up, n*gga, ha
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